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"Last time on Total Drama Revenge of the Island! The campers did a fun game of Truth-or-Laser-Shark, which they revolted against, so we instead did a Harold-McGrady-brand-patented obstacle course! Lightning got the boot in the Catapult of Shame (Trademark Pending) because the bird is no longer with us. Or, so it seems. We also cut the Chris Mclean campfire due to budget constraints. Truly tragic, I know. What'll happen in this episode? What embarrassing comment will Sam make this time? Find out right now on Total Drama Revenge of the Island!"
The Mutant Maggots were sleeping soundly in the luxurious spa hotel. Zoey, in particular, was loving the lavish lifestyle. Her family wasn't the richest. The whole reason she joined to show was to make some money, to help her father out. It'd been a hard-knock life (Pun very much intended, Zoey loved that film) for her and her father ever since her mother had died. She was determined to bring the money home, no matter what. She'd also joined the show to (hopefully) make some friends. A lonely girl, she was. (Wow, she really was just stocked to the brim with references today.) But it was true! She'd make a friend in this a sweer body on her team, Mike. Nothing out of the ordinary…. Besides the fact that he was her DREAM GUY! Nice, cute, and got her references! Just thinking about him made her swoon. She shrugged it off and got out of her bed. She did not want to leave, but she had to. After all, it was her tradition to wake up extra early in the mornings and take a walk around her neighborhood. Or, in this case, the island. She slowly inched out of bed, taking account of the sleeping Anne-Maria. She quickly got dressed and brushed her teeth, opening the door. The cool September air hit her, and she shivered. But she loved it. Everything about the island was so peaceful. The waves crashed against the beach. The birds squawked in the distance. She took in a deep breath. It was truly amazing. She started to walk around the island, soaking in the sunlight. Suddenly, she heard the creaking of a door. She turned around. It was Jo.
"Hey, Zoey," she said, speeding up as she went.
Zoey realized she had the perfect opportunity to make a new friend!
"No, wait! I was wondering if-um, if- you'd like to go on a walk with me?"
(…she Nailed It.)
Jo looked at her, slightly confused. "Uh… Sure?"
Jo wasn't used to anyone wanting to actually be next to her. Willingly. You couldn't have waterboarded this information out of her, but the true reason she joined Total Drama was very different from the persona she displayed. Of course, she wanted the Million. Who didn't? But she also wanted a friend. Someone real! Someone who wouldn't be scared of her. She was quickly snapped out of her daydreams. Zoey was asking her something.
"Uh, so… Why'd you join Total Drama?" She asked. The early morning sunlight hit her face perfectly.
"Well, for the money! Why else would I join?" She lied.
"Well, I joined to make friends," said Zoey.
Jo took a mental note of that. I guess she wasn't the only lonely girl on the island.
"Do you have any siblings?" Zoey asked.
"Yeah. I Have 4 older brothers. But if you came by my house, it certainly wouldn't seem like it!" Jo laughed. Her laugh was burly and loud. But it was also infectious and full of joy. Zoey smiled and started laughing too. Soon, all that could be heard was the joyous harmony of the two girl's laughter.
Staci was having a much worse time. It was 9:30 when she woke up. She had about 10 minutes to spare before that challenge began. All she could think about was how much she utterly hated herself. She would never dare to admit it, though. She constantly hid behind her thick layer of lies. She wished that she could just stop. But no matter how many times she'd say that she'd stop, it never came. She never stopped lying. Everyone in her life hated her, and she knew it. She was surprised that she wasn't the first boot, for crying out loud. She slowly climbed out of the crappy bed and walked to the main lodge. She walked in, hunched over. She felt invisible.
"Hey! Come sit with us!"
…Was that to her?
She turned over to find Dawn and B, her fellow teammates, calling to her. Dawn was smiling at her.
That's new, she thought.
She gingerly took a seat next to the two. The bigger one, whose name was B, wrote something down on his notepad.
Hello! You looked lonely, so I asked Dawn to invite you to our table! Don't worry, we don't bite.
Staci still couldn't process this. Nobody had ever willingly let her sit with them.
"…Thank you."
B wrote something on his notepad.
You seem a bit tense. You alright?
"Yeah. I was just thinking. You know, my great, great-"
But Staci stopped halfway.
"You know, this dude named William Holley invented that notepad! He invented the pad around when he innovated the idea to collect all the paper scraps from various factories."
She had done it. She hadn't lied, for once in her life! She had finally done it!
But before Staci could celebrate, Chris threw open the door, carrying a boombox. He strutted into the lodge, then planted his feet in the center of the room and started to do that one Fortnite dance we all collectively forgot about.
"Please stop," said Dakota. She was comforting a crying Sam, who was devastated that anyone was still doing that dance.
After a grueling thirty seconds, he finally stopped doing the awful dance.
"Ok, ok, I'll stop! Anyways, today's challenge is called Wawanakwa Musical! Teams must perform a skit. Everyone must have a speaking part, and it must have a corny message about something found in a typical High School Disney Channel movie. The team with the best number gets to pair up people to go to prom, while the other team gets it randomly. The couples need to face off in prom-themed challenges, such as drinking all the punch, dancing off, and something else I wouldn't want to spoil for you all. The campers who win the most challenges and make the best skit will win!"
"I don't even want to know what that last challenge will be," said Mike.
"Don't worry, nothing too dangerous!" Chris replied. Some of the campers exchanged worried glances.
"Oh, a skit! How exciting!" Chirped Ella, the secret 7th member of the Mutant Maggots. She was surrounded by animals, per the norm.
"Can you please get your stupid animal friends out of my face!?" Shouted Scott, who had become a resting place for the birds, having several perched on his head.
"Little ones, farewell! You must depart, at least for now," she said, the heartbreak break in her voice crystal clear.
Confessional- Brick.
"Is it just me, or was that girl not here before? But I'm not complaining! Another member of our troop is just what we need!" Brick blushed.
End Confessional.
"I can already tell this one has a wonderful soul! Her aura is exceptionally bright pink, and it suits her wonderfully. As to how she teleported here? Beats me."
End Confessional.
We cut to all the campers outside the main lodge. The Mutant Maggots were doing a group huddle to brainstorm ideas.
"Ok. Mags. Let's organize a game plan! We've got this in the bag if we work hard and persevere!" Said Brick.
"Never call us "Mags" again," snarked Jo.
"I like that attitude, Brick! I think our message should be about spreading kindness and not bullying!" Chirped Ella.
"I, um, thank you," fumbled Brick, who was not used to someone complimenting him for a change.
"We need to cast everyone as a part. First off, we'll need a bully character. Any volunteers?"
Most eyes went to Mike, the self-proclaimed Actor. He started to sweat but soon realized his team needed him. He sighed and took off his shirt. He instantly switched to Vito, one of Mike's many alters.
"Ayo, what seems to be the issue?" said Vito. Anne-Maria was enamored instantly.
Confessional- Zoey.
"Mike sure does take his acting seriously. Must be a method actor. Not going to lie, it's a bit weird. But I like weird!"
End Confessional.
"Who knew you had such a bod under that shirt?" Swooned Anne-Maria. She jumped on Vito, who didn't mind.
"Ok Mike, we get it, you're a good actor. Are you doing this or not?" screamed an irritated Jo.
"Yeah. sure, whatever," said a completely uninterested Vito.
"We'll also need a victim and five other roles. Any ideas?" asked Brick.
"How about we have one bystander and three people who spread the anti-bully message?" Ella suggested.
"Fine with me," said Brick.
"Anyone want a particular role?" Ella asked.
"I want to be one of the spreaders," said Jo, which was a surprise of most.
"Ok! Me and Brick can be the other two, Anne-Maria can be the victim, and Zoey can be the bystander. I have an idea for the plot- Mike bullies Anne-Maria, and Zoey doesn't do anything. Then we come in and tell them to be kind, and then it works, and we live happily ever after!" said Ella.
"Ok, why don't we run through it?" Suggested Jo.
"Ayo, what am I doing again?" Vito asked.
"Ugh, cut the crap and start acting!" Screamed an irritated Jo.
"Yeesh, it's cold in here. I'm putting my shirt back on," pretended Vito, aware that Mike probably needed to switch in. Mike was at first quite confused, but quickly realized what had happened.
We cut to a montage of the Maggots working very hard at refining the script. Lines were changed, parts swapped, and then swapped back again, but in the end, they'd created the perfect skit- the ultimate work of their labor.
However, on the other side of the auditorium were the Toxic Rats, who had fewer hurdles.
B wrote something down on his notepad.
Just make it about how great Chris is and we're sure to win.
"Sounds like a plan to me!" Said Scott, giving the silent giant a fist-bump.
"Yeah. We can improvise it as we go! We don't even need a script!" Dakota said.
"Wait, what are we doing?" Asked Staci, who was once again out of the loop.
Soon, Chris, Chef, and some intern sat at a table, waiting for the skits to be presented. They were at the auditorium, where the Talent Contest challenge had been done a few years back.
"Ok, maggots! Wow me!"
Chris leaned back as Mike and Anne-Maria walked out on stage.
"Hey nerd, give me your lunch money!" Said Mike, utterly failing at sounding intimidating.
"Oh no! Whatever will I do?" Said Anne-Maria, who was wearing one of Cameron's glasses he'd left behind as a pitiful attempt for a nerd costume.
Zoey then walked out. "Oh no! I want to do something, but I'm scared!"
Jo, Ella, and Brick then walked out.
"Hey! Bullying is bad!" Shouted Ella.
"You need to stand up for yourself!" Screamed Brick at Anne-Maria.
"You need to stop being a bully!" Screamed Jo, who was significantly louder than the rest.
"And you need to learn not to be silent! If you see something, say something!" Ella finished.
"Wow! Thank you! I will always stand up for the victim next time I see someone being bullied!" said Zoey.
"And I will be kind!" said Mike.
"You better!" Shouted Jo. "Now get got and leave this poor girl alone!" Jo shoved Mike much harder than she had anticipated.
He fell off the stage, landing right on his head. The others winced at his misfortune.
"…So be kind!" Finished Ella, who then quickly scampered down to check on Mike.
Mike faded in and out of consciousness. But he knew one thing- this was not a good sign. Mike had a 6th Alter. A particularly malevolent one, should I say… His name was… Mal.
Mike stood up, sporting fresh bags under his eyes. Well, the lone eye you could see, as the other was covered by hair. He stood up and grabbed Jo by the collar.
"Don't touch me," he said in an even tone.
Jo was hardly threatened by Mike grabbing her, considering she was twice his size. He had no strength. But when he spoke, it was different. Something about the way he spoke scared her. His even but still threatening voice. His unwavering face of pure anger. She backed away.
"Sorry."
Confessional- Jo.
"I don't know what came over me. He's so non-threatening in the physical department, but the way he talks?" Jo looked at the camera. "Someone give that twig actor of the year!"
End Confessional.
We cut to Chris, Chef, and the intern. They all sat with mostly stunned and confused faces. They got into a group huddle before Chris finally spoke.
"…Okay, that was weird. But it was also pretty good, and you did everything right. We'll give you… a 7/10."
The maggots cheered loudly. Even though it wasn't a nine or a ten, they were simply glad Chris gave them a satisfactory score, especially for how much work had been put into the project. Mal took in a deep breath and switched back into Mike.
"…What did I miss?" He asked. Nobody said anything, simply glaring at him.
Confessional- Mike.
"Ok, I'm pretty sure I switched into Mal which is definitely not a good thing." He buried his face in his hands. "They probably all hate me now…"
End Confessional.
Confessional- Zoey.
"Ok, so about what Mike did back there? So weird! I know Jo shoved him, but that just felt way out of line. Or maybe I'm overthinking it. Is this normal? Am I the weird one?"
End Confessional.
"Ok, you can sit on the bleachers now. Rats, you're up!"
All of the rats came out at once.
"Man, I really love Chris!" Said Scott.
"Yeah, he's so cool, and handsome to boot!" Swooned Dakota.
"Chris… Is an interesting guy!" Forced out Dawn, who genuinely could not think of anything good to say about the host.
"I don't think Chris is all that cool," said Staci, who hadn't caught on yet. Scott quickly shoved her to the ground.
"How could someone not like Chris?" Scott questioned.
"That girl is insane," added Dakota.
B drew something on his notepad. It was a drawing of Chris, with a 12-pack (if that's even possible) and surrounded by adoring fans.
They all bowed, and Chris clapped loudly, much to the chagrin of the Maggots. They had no chance.
"I LOVE it! 10/10, Rats win!" Chris shouted, not even bothering to ask for Chef's and the intern's opinions.
Confessional- Chef.
"If you ask me, the skit the Rats made was a bunch of Chris-propaganda-spouting-nonsense. The Maggots? Now that was amazing. Every part was well played, and every line was perfect. 10/10, truly the Mutant Maggot's magnum opus. What a cinematic masterpiece." Chef then burst out laughing.
End Confessional
"So, it's clear to everyone that the Rats win. You may start pairing up now. I'll pair the Maggots in a second."
"I can go with B!" Suggested Dawn. B nodded.
"I'll go with Sam!" Stated Dakota. Sam looked up, surprised.
Confessional- Sam.
"You're telling me that a pretty girl willingly picked me to go to prom with them?!" Sam fainted.
End Confessional.
The only two left were Scott and Staci.
"You've got to be kidding me," groaned Scott.
"Ok. Mike can go with Zoey, Ella goes with Brick, and Jo goes with Anne-Maria," said Chris, without much thought.
We cut to the teams in a warehouse that was decorated to look like a high school. The lights were a deep purple. In the center was a disco ball, and there was a dance floor underneath it.
"Ok, the way this works is that each couple will compete in one challenge each, starting with the punch drinking contest. Each couple will need to down two giant bowls of punch, one for each person. Whoever finished their punch first wins. Also, no spilling can occur our you're out!"
"We'll take punch," said Jo immediately.
"Whoa, I did not sign up for that!" Anne-Maria protested.
"Don't care, didn't ask. We're doing it!" Anne-Maria rolled her eyes but eventually agreed to it.
"I'll take the punch. I just want to get my "date" with Mrs. Flabby-Mc-chatter-mouth over as soon as possible," groaned Scott.
The couples were waiting at the punch table for Chris to call start.
"BEGIN!"
Jo quickly grabbed the bowl and downed the juice in two big gulps. She instantly turned to Anne-Maria.
"Come on, hurry up!"
Anne-Maria was having a difficult time getting the punch down. Eventually, she just couldn't finish it. She spat all of the punch into Jo's face. Jo screamed and clenched her fists.
"Great job, you lunatic! You cost us the challenge!" Shouted Jo.
"Maybe I woulda done betta if you weren't SHOUTIN' AT ME!" Screamed Anne-Maria, her jersey accent at full display.
Jo lunged at Anne-Maria. Unfortunately for the Maggots, Scott and Staci had already finished their punch. Scott smirked and wiped the punch from his mouth.
"Easy!"
Staci also had punch around her mouth. She wiped the punch residue off her lips, but she couldn't wipe the permanent grin off her face. She felt a deep sense of accomplishment, despite the fact it was just a bowl of punch. She felt like she'd made a genuine contribution to her team.
"The Toxic Rats win the first round!" Shouted Chris. They cheered loudly, and the Maggots knew their fate was sealed. Jo and Anne-Maria were both fighting each other. Both were covered in the sticky fruit punch, and screaming.
Confessional- Brick.
"That was so unsportsmanlike that I don't even know what to say."
End Confessional.
The next challenge was a dance-off. It was Ella and Brick versus Sam and Dakota.
"Ok. So, whoever can dance the longest without tripping up or giving up wins! Good luck!"
Royalty-free romance music started to play in the background. Brick had prepared for this moment his whole life. Well, he wouldn't have expected it to be on a reality TV show with a girl he'd only known for a few days, but you win some and you lose some. Brick swooped Ella up and spun her around. Ella grabbed his hands and slowly rocked with him. They started to move around the dance floor. They continued to spin each other around in beautiful harmony. Ella couldn't help but imagine how much this reminded her of the dance scene between Belle and the Beast. Her heart swelled. Had she found her prince? Brick was having similar thoughts. He'd never found someone quite as graceful as Ella.
Sam and Dakota were dancing much less formally. They mostly goofed off, doing random and silly dances. They were laughing very hard. Dakota couldn't stop thinking about how cute Sam looked! The two continued to boogie, laughing all the way.
After about 30 minutes, the couples were still going strong. Well, one of them was going strong. Ella and Brick were dancing the night away, as their dance was slower and less physically demanding. Sam and Dakota weren't fairing so well. Sam could only do so many video game dances before he tired out, and he was already on the verge of passing out. Dakota was also getting tired, but in the end, it was Sam who fell.
"The Mutant Maggots win!"
Ella and Brick collapsed into a tight embrace, happy that what felt like hours of dancing was over.
Confessional- Ella.
"Wow, I've never felt so magical in my life… And Brick! He was an amazing dancer!" Ella sighed longingly.
End Confessional
Confessional- Brick
"She's quite the dancer..." Brick looked away from the confessional's camera, hiding his tomato-red face.
End Confessional
Mike, Zoey, B, and Dawn were nervously waiting for the final part of the challenge. One can only imagine all the messed up things Chris can come up with. Soon, Chris came close to the four teenagers.
Four interns lead the contestants to a large platform that was elevated over a pool of water. The four contestants got onto the platform, and they were given water guns filled with a red liquid.
"Inside these guns are PIG BLOOD! You must shoot your opponents off the table and into the water. The team who can knock their opponents down first wins!"
Zoey gasped. "Is this some sort of messed up homage to Carrie?!" She asked.
"I can't state that for copyright reasons, but I think you know the answer," said Chris.
The duos put their fingers on the trigger, waiting for Chris to let them begin.
"Three… Two… One!"
Mike and Zoey ended up both targeting Dawn, who immediately flew into the water, as she weighed almost as much as a feather. B put his finger over the nozzle of his gun, spraying blood uncontrollably. Mike and Zoey sputtered, and Zoey was close to falling into the water.
"Zoey!" Mike screamed. He quickly jumped in front of the redhead, saving her from a particularly nasty blow from B. Zoey took B's strategy, and also put her finger over the nozzle. Soon everyone was covered in pig blood. B was standing strong and taking the blows like a champ. However, Mike was still covering Zoey and was not fairing so well. He'd never wondered how bad pig blood would taste, and now he was experiencing it in full force. The disgusting, iron-like liquid flooded his mouth. Soon, he could take no more.
"Zoey, you got this!" He shouted as he was finally knocked into the water. Zoey trembled a bit. It was her versus the smartest guy on the show! Well, maybe besides the skinny one who'd been eliminated in episode one, but she'd already forgotten his name. B continued to spray Zoey, getting increasingly closer and closer. There was almost nothing Zoey could do. Her blows were hardly affecting the juggernaut. It didn't help that the other team was cheering B on incredibly loudly, whilst the only person cheering for Zoey was Mike. Eventually, she couldn't handle the blows. She tumbled off the platform and into the water.
"The Toxic Rats win! Maggots, I'll see you at the campfire tonight." Everyone started to clear out, sans Mike and Zoey.
B twirled the water gun around and pretended to put it in an invisible holster, stepping off the platform and leaving the warehouse. Zoey was still processing the fall and all the pig blood in her mouth. The water was cold and soothing. She wiggled around in the water, trying to get all the blood off. Once she got most of it off, she resurfaced. Mike was eagerly waiting for her.
"You did so well!" Zoey couldn't help but smile at his adorable buck-toothed grin. When he wasn't acting as one of his kooky personas, he sure was sweet. But Zoey still didn't feel right about him. When he played his characters, he'd act so vastly different. That might seem normal as he was an actor overall, but he was just way too method for her liking. She was planning on asking him to maybe tone it down, if it was ok with him.
"Hey… I've been meaning to ask you if you could maybe tone down your acting. If that's okay with you. It's just… With the whole jersey shore persona and whatever you did with Jo? It's just kind of weird because I really like you and I thought you liked me, but then you start flirting with Anne-Maria and..." Zoey started to tear up. "Obviously I don't owe you anything but..." Suddenly the was met with the warm -if not wet and bloody- feeling of Mike's body wrapped around her.
"Zoey... I've got to confess something. I have this thing called MPD. Basically, it means I have multiple personalities. When I flirt with Anne-Maria and act like an old man? Those are just some of my personalities. I just lied about the acting thing. I didn't want to seem weird and-" Zoey quickly kissed him.
"You should've led with that, you dummy! Why would I judge you for that? Hell, that just makes you ten times cooler!" Mike sighed a deep sigh of relief.
Confessional- Mike
"I can't believe it! She accepts me! And I didn't need anyone's help telling her!"
End Confessional.
Confessional- Zoey
"Well, that explains everything. I suppose it's best that I found out this now rather than later."
End Confessional.
"Can you not tell anyone though? I don't want anyone to get the wrong impression about me." Mike saw something move in the corner of his eye, but he shrugged it off. Probably just a rat or something. The rest of the campers had left the warehouse, and it was just Mike and Zoey. Well, at least that's what they thought.
"Of course! Your secret's safe with me."
The camera panned out to reveal a hidden Scott, who was hiding behind one of the lockers.
Confessional- Scott.
"So, Mike had MPD? I'm sure I can use that in the future. Zoey may not tell anyone, but I might!"
End Confessional.
Confessional- Mike.
"Ok. So, it's great that Zoey is cool with me, but I haven't forgotten that… He resurfaced. I might as well fill you all in. Mal is my 6th alter. He's a protector. But he usually ends up overdoing his job and scaring people away. He knows I need this money, and I know he'll do anything to get it. He hasn't come out since my Juvie days." Mike looked to the side. "But that's another story."
End Confessional.
The maggots were quite in a very somber mood. Zoey and Mike were covered in blood. Jo and Anne-Maria were covered in punch. Brick and Ella were the only people who seemed happy, albeit awkward.
"Ok, I think I'm going to take a shower," said Mike.
The other three girls followed him, realizing that probably was a good idea. The only people left were Brick and Ella.
"Soo, what'd you think about my dance skills?" Brick asked in a joking tone.
"They were good! And I'm not lying, you really know how to dance!" Ella said, pointing at Brick.
"Thank you. I was actually saving that routine for a real prom. But I suppose a fake prom is just as good."
"Oh! Well, you can always use it again. This of me as a practice round," chuckled Ella.
"No, it was more than that!" Brick said. "I don't know, it felt… Magical?"
"I know! It really did," Ella said. Both parties looked away, blushing.
Confessional- Ella.
"I think I've found my prince…" she swooned. "And I didn't even need to lose my shoe!"
End Confessional.
Ella and Brick both leaned in for a mutually agreed kiss. Their lips almost touched. Almost.
"Oh my god!" Sam shouted. Both Brick and Ella screamed back. Brick even fell off the log they were sitting on.
"I am so sorry! I won't tell anyone." Sam covered his eyes with his hands. He stumbled away.
Confessional- Sam.
"Brick? And Ella?! Who would've expected that?"
End Confessional.
Brick and Ella sat in awkward silence. It was finally broken by Brick's infectious and hearty laugh. It was booming and loud, but it was still beautiful to Ella. She started to laugh too- her laugh was much lighter. It could've been mistaken for singing.
A few hours later, The Mutant Maggots were gathered at the campfire. They all exchanged nervous glances with each other. One member of their team would leave the island- permanently.
"Mutant Maggots. Welcome. There are five marshmallows on my plate. One of you will not receive one tonight, and you will catch a ride on the Bird of Shame."
"I thought the bird died?"
"I lied. So go cast those votes and we'll get to it!"
Voting Confessionals- Everyone on the Mutant Maggots.
"I'm voting for Jo. That bossy B-I-T-C-(Bleep) Has got to go!" Shouted Anne-Maria.
"Anne-Maria is annoying, and hardly a team player. She's leaving tonight," said Jo, casting her vote.
"I'm voting for Anne-Maria. I'd vote for Jo, but I feel bad after the whole Mal thing," said Mike.
"Anne-Maria. If she keeps rubbing up on Mike, even as one of his alters, I'll lose it!" Zoey shouted.
"I'll vote for Jo. Sure, Anne-Maria messed up, but she initiated the fight. Not very sportsmanlike," stated Brick, casting his vote.
"I'm voting for Jo. She lunged at Mike and set him off. Not very kind," said Ella.
End Voting Confessionals.
"Okay. You've all cast your votes. Let's get to it."
"Zoey! Come get your marshmallow. You're safe."
Zoey eagerly jumped up and ate her marshmallow.
"Mike- so are you."
He sighed a deep sigh of relief and took his marshmallow.
"Brick and Ella! Looks like you two lovers are safe."
Brick and Ella exchanged a glance. "Uh, were not lo-"
"Sure, you aren't. I can see the cameras, you know that, right?"
Everyone looked at the duo.
"Whatever." Chris turned to Anne-Maria and Jo.
"Welcome, girls. You both got three votes each."
The two looked at each other nervously.
"And because of this… You will engage in a tiebreaker!"
We cut to Jo and Anne-Maria on top of an elevated platform over water. In their hands were sticks with foam ends.
"Okay. Your goal is to knock your opponent into the water before the timer runs out. The winner will stay in the game, and the loser will take the bird home. BEGIN!"
Jo immediately lunged at Anne-Maria, expecting her to buckle underneath Jo's so-called superior strength. But to Jo's surprise, she held her ground. The metal sticks clashed against each other, and each girl took turns exchanging blows.
"Not bad, jersey girl!" Grunted Jo, who was genuinely struggling. Anne-Maria responded with a growl, knocking Jo to the ground.
"I'm staying in this game, Jo!" She shouted through her teeth.
Jo yelled and lunged at her, for the second time that day. She tackled Anne-Maria into the water, unfortunately taking herself down with her. The girls crashed into the water with a mighty splash. Jo quickly resurfaced.
"Do I win?!" She asked eagerly.
"Not exactly. You both fell into the water…" Chris grinned slyly.
"So?" Both girls asked.
"So, your both eliminated!" Chris shouted, laughing.
We cut to both girls on the docks.
"This is stupid. I won fair and square!" Jo yelled.
"Tell It to the bird!" Chris yelled back. The bird swooped down and took both girls by their arms. They yelled all the way.
"All right! Now that Jo and Anne-Maria are gone, how will the maggots fare? Will Brick and Ella continue their oh-so-secret romance? What will Mike do now that Scott knows about his MPD? Find out next time on,
Total!
Drama!
Revenge of the island!"
14th - Cameron
13th - Lightning
12th - Anne Maria
11th - Jo
Mutant Maggots: Brick, Zoey, Mike, Ella
Toxic Rats: Scott, B, Dawn, Dakota, Sam, Staci
Frogbert's Notes:
This was definitely chaotic. Ella joining the game is interesting, especially her romance with Brick. Mike telling Zoey about his DID earlier fixes one of his main problems (With Scott hearing about it too.) and I definitely didn't expect Mal to appear.
I'm kind of disappointed with Jo and Anne Maria being eliminated since they're my two favourite ROTI girls, but it's no big deal. Thank you Sishwill for joining!
Next episode will be written by DavyDoo, and I'm very excited to see his chapter. And although DavyDoo's chapter was a non-elimination episode in canon, he can eliminate someone in it here.